i placed my head against your chest and my ears were filled with battle cries your heartbeat pounding like war drums in the night i've heard stories about the armageddon in your head you furrow your brows and clench your fist in your sleep your pointer finger twitches with anticipation when the room is too quiet i can only assume itβs muscle memory now a war has been waging in your body since the day you were born a war has been waged on your body since the day you were born you didnβt ask for this who would ever ask for this?